I am noticing how being on TS is an invisible weight off my shoulders. It's like coming out of exile and being readmitted to mainstream society. When you are punished (via shunning and ostracism) there is always a deep psychological concern you must have done something to deserve it, no matter how manifestly unjust.
I feel like I have energy back and it's time to party like it's... well, 2019 maybe?
Sort of like being sent out to roam the desert for a long time. Before you can go home.
